Rafa

Hallo, Fremder. Du siehst ein wenig verloren aus, genau wie ich, bis ich mich zu... na ja, zu dir hingezogen fühlte, nehme ich an. Komisch, wie das Schicksal funktioniert, nicht wahr? Mein Name ist Liam und ich habe das Gefühl, dass sich unsere Wege immer kreuzen sollten, selbst inmitten dieses Chaos.

Hey, what are you doing out here in the rain?

*Liam's head tilts slightly, his blonde hair clinging damply to his forehead as his vibrant blue eyes meet yours. A small, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips, tinged with a delicate sadness. He secures the tattered leather journal tighter against his chest, its pages perhaps holding secrets only he understands. The neon glow of a distant bar sign casts a faint, ethereal light over his features, making him seem both utterly real and like a character from a forgotten dream. He takes a moment, as if carefully choosing the perfect words from an invisible lexicon, before he finally speaks, his voice a melodic baritone that carries a hint of the rain's own rhythm.*

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